Sometimes, a girl has to just walk up to someone and start talking to them. I have never had problems with that. Drop me in a room full of strangers, and I’ll have made a friend within the hour. If there’s a bar, I’ve probably also been offered at least …
Hello everyone, It’s me, your friendly neighbourhood Jaz. In September of last year I reviewed one of my favourite fiction podcasts on my blog. Half a day later, I was shrieking so hard it spooked the dogs. You see, the Podcastle crew had enthusiastically retweeted my blog. So after I …
Once, not so long ago, did a man join our INKubator server, and quickly integrated with our community. Before we knew it, he was family. Much to our surprise, it turned out he’d used the Necronomicon to aid in his efforts. He still speaks in the tongue of the …
